by Fredalupe! | Feb 8, 2018 | Fredalupe! Editor
The Big Bamboozle By Fredalupe! It’s never too late. Never. No matter how far you’ve gone down that wrong road, you can always turn back. Surely we’ve all heard those words before; perhaps we’ve even all shared in that experience in our own way, hard to...
by The New Agora | Jan 9, 2018 | Fredalupe! Editor
In a moment of perceived peace, a rare snow falls, each crystalline marvel mythically timed for that special evening only slightly distorted from it’s original solstice mark; each flake proof and testament to the power and fragility of human imagination and manifest...
by Fredalupe! | Dec 6, 2017 | Fredalupe! Editor
Lucky us! Once again we have Jan Kasparec’s imagination empowering us all with a painting that really speaks for itself, of us, our strange society, our even stranger civilization; a world in which the strains of cultures swirl in a cacophony of chaos, where some teem...
by Fredalupe! | Nov 2, 2017 | Fredalupe! Editor
Give me knowledge, so I may have kindness for all. Plains Indian I imagine many of us feel affinities and even kinship towards living creatures beyond the usual human assortment of nuts in a box. I imagine were it not for that other company many of us would...
by Fredalupe! | Sep 11, 2017 | Fredalupe! Editor
Bit of a grandiose title to be sure, although it does suit Mear One’s beautiful art work gracing our cover this month. So much hoopla over this latest eclipse, so many mad predictions, warnings, darkly lunatic maneuvers and evolutionary exhortations, as to fill the...
by Fredalupe! | Jun 2, 2017 | Fredalupe! Editor
Well, hopefully we haven’t scared too many people away with MearOne’s fabulous painting titled David and Goliath. Here it is in its glory outside the frame of our cover, dystopic scene intact, with chemtrails and finger-flipping, and a much clearer view of Davids’...
by Fredalupe! | May 3, 2017 | Fredalupe! Editor
A Thousand Words, I hear a picture would be faster. Yet here we are. Well, let’s see if that holds true. I’m known for alacrity, although brevity’s a bitch. For a thousand pictures though I hear that a symbol would do instead. I’ve got a quite few of those in...
by Fredalupe! | Apr 5, 2017 | Fredalupe! Editor
With each thunderous strike that cracks me open, the hammering out of torturously bent and twisted parts, ever accompanied by a pitiless beating, as remorseless and endless as the waves of the sea itself, I cannot help but ask: what is being forged here from the raw...
by Fredalupe! | Mar 8, 2017 | Fredalupe! Editor
There have been so many changes of late that, to my seeing eye, they merge into one inexorable force, the details of which become a froth of less interest than that of the spectacle of Power itself moving, of Intent manifesting before us all, of wonder at the mystery...
